R.ACONTE-UR.5 21 - I' f( \:::::;; Gll'>YAS W flLt M5 "It)s nOlle of my business) ladies) but YO'll)rr making a mistake not to eat. Keep tlte stomach busy is what I say) and I've crossed seven times and never missed a meal N ow here) s what 1 do. 1 always keep sornetlling in tile cabin, some dates or pe'rllaps sorn(' bananas, to eat qvllen I get ttp. Tllen for breakfast I'lll ave · , ." held up a stained calling card. ".L In [ t M ?" correc , ac. Max, caught in the act of skinning an orange with his fingers, endorsed the chairlady's sentiments. "Oh, abso- lutely! A very chomming man! \Vhy don'tcha let them see the card, Billie?" The piece of paste hoard presented for their inspection gave the Rey. Tish- 1er,s address and telephone number, and described his callinQ" as "Performer of '-' Marriage & Preparer to Confirmations, 'Nith the best speeches in all kinds of . . languages." The outstanding feature of the card, however, was a photo- graphic reproduction of the Rev. Tish- ler . Tradition, indicated by his austere clerical garments, clashed with modern- ity, as represented by his beardless face and the pince-nez glasses which strad- dled his small button of a nose. "Is he reformed or orthodox?" Kitty inquired. "He's both, according to how you like the ceremony," Bella explained. "He speaks a very beaudyful English. Hon- estly, it's a pleasure just to listen to his voice, how refined and high -class evvey word comes out. Am 1 right, Mac?" Mr. Fine, again appealed to, nodded sagely . "After all, Billie, he's a rab- binical-college grad. That's why, when it comes to English and Hebrew, he's f k ." a per ec grammanan. "What type wedding is he a special- ist in?" asked Dr. Rappaport. "1 mean w hen it comes to the langwich?" " 1 ' d . h l . k . " t s accor Ing to ow you 1 e It., said Bella. "Some modrun people, they